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She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness. Wood underwent this examination, Blueskin felt a small and trembling hand placed upon his own, and, turning at the summons, beheld a young female, whose features were partially concealed by a loo, or half mask, standing beside him. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. Here was an instrument which might be of the greatest service to him in accomplishing his design. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. —The general who gives an order for wholesale carnage never sleeps a wink the less soundly for the midnight groans of his victims, and we should deride him as a coward if he did. He has always plenty of evidence in reserve. “We will see that he doesn’t follow you. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. You are somebody’s secretary, are you not?” It was plain that the subject was distasteful to her, but Ennison, although famous in a small way for his social tact, did not at once discard it. S.
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